Chapter 908 The bully who swaggers through the market
Chapter 908 The Bully Who Swaggers Through the Market
In the garden, Jiang Chuning was squatting on the ground, using small wooden strips to scrape together the thin layer of snow on the ground.
It's just that the snow wasn't heavy enough, so it took a long time to gather a small pile.
In her impression, it rarely snows in Jiangzhou, and even if it does, it is always rain mixed with snow, which almost melts when it falls on the ground. It is completely unlike Nancheng, where the branches are covered with white snowflakes.
Jiang Chuning took the time to take out his mobile phone, took a few pictures of the snow scene, opened the dialog box and sent it.
Jiang Chuning: [It’s snowing!]
On the other side, it was still silent.
The entire page is filled with only her fragmentary thoughts.
Although he rarely replied to her messages, Jiang Chuning was always happy to share all the happy things he encountered in Nancheng.
Not long after, two black cars drove into the front door of Lin's house.
Seeing this, Jiang Chuning quickly put away his phone, stood up and looked over.
After Zhou Cishen got out of the car, he strode around to the other side, opened the door, held Ruan Xingwan's hand, and helped her out.
Just as Jiang Chuning was about to step forward, Jiang Yuan got out of the car behind and grabbed her shoulder: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Chuning said: "I'm going to play with my sister."
"What are you doing in the middle of the night? Go back and sleep."
Jiang Chuning stuck out his tongue at him and made a face.
Ruan Xingwan also looked over and saw her standing in the snow: "Ning Ning, aren't you cold?"
Jiang Chuning's eyes curled up in laughter, and he covered his face with his hands: "I'm not cold."
Ruan Xingwan said: "Remember to take a hot bath when you go back soon to avoid catching a cold."
Jiang Chuning nodded: "I understand, good night, sister!"
"Good night."
Back in the room, Zhou Cishen took off Ruan Xingwan's scarf: "Go take a shower first."
Ruan Xingwan blinked and looked at him: "I'm a little hungry."
Zhou Cishen asked: "What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine."
Zhou Cishen hummed: "You go take a bath and I'll ask Aunt Zhang to do it for you."
Ruan Xingwan said: "Okay."
Zhou Cishen put her scarf on the sofa, turned around and left the bedroom.
…
In the kitchen, as soon as Aunt Zhang started making midnight snack, Jiang Yuan came over and said, "Give me some too."
Aunt Zhang responded: "Hey, that's great."
Jiang Yuan turned his head, looked at the man beside him, and then looked outside the room.
Zhou Cishen pursed his thin lips slightly and walked forward.
Jiang Yuan followed him, stood at the door, and then spoke slowly: "The test results from the laboratory came out. The poison... is in the bottle. I also re-examined the little guy's body, and no trace has been found so far.
What's wrong? I'll keep a blood sample and retest it."
Zhou Cishen hummed: "There will be news from Canada in the next two days."
Jiang Yuan continued: "If the situation is uncertain, I may go back to Jiangzhou and find someone else to come here."
After a long while, Zhou Cishen said: "No need, I will contact my personal doctor if anything happens. She will be worried if the change is too big."
Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes."
Outside, the snow is falling even harder, and you can even hear the rustling sound of the cold wind.
The garden has been covered with a layer of grass.
Jiang Chuning squatted on the ground, rubbing two balls the size of glutinous rice balls in front of him, with a small wooden stick inserted diagonally on them, forming a snowman like a candied haws.
Her head hung slightly, and the hand holding the phone was red from the cold, but she didn't seem to feel the cold, stubbornly waiting for something.
Zhou Cishen glanced at her briefly and said calmly: "When did she start acting like this?"
Jiang Yuan touched the back of his neck and felt cold and hungry. He yawned and said, "How did I know this? I'm totally focused on your son. I don't have time to pay attention to these things."
At this time, Aunt Zhang's voice came from inside: "The meal is ready."
Zhou Cishen withdrew his gaze and said to Jiang Yuan: "When you return to Jiangzhou, take her with you."
Upstairs, Ruan Xingwan came out after taking a shower and saw Jiang Chuning still squatting in the garden. When he was about to go down, Zhou Cishen had already come in with a midnight snack.
He said: "You want to go out?"
"It's snowing heavily, I see Ning Ning has been..."
"Don't worry about her, she will go back if she feels cold."
Ruan Xingwan still felt uneasy: "But..."
Zhou Cishen put down the tray, walked to the window, opened it, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Chuning."
When the person involved heard the fatal sound, he turned around in surprise and looked around, only to find the man standing by the window on the second floor.
Zhou Cishen said: "I count three times and disappear before my eyes, otherwise I will send you back to Jiangzhou tonight."
Before Zhou Cishen could start counting, after his words fell, Jiang Chuning immediately stood up and ran towards the house.
Zhou Cishen closed the window and turned to look at Ruan Xingwan: "Okay, let's eat."
Ruan Xingwan: "..."
She endured it, but still couldn't hold it back: "Do you know what you look like? That kind of... bully who shows off all over the city. As soon as you show up, everyone around you disappears."
Zhou Cishen raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "So you were caught by me because you ran slowly?"
"……probably."
It's snowing outside, and eating a steaming bowl of tomato and egg noodles with rich flavor makes everyone feel much better.
Ruan Xingwan drank the soup completely. When he put down the bowl, Zhou Cishen said in silence: "I see that you are really hungry."
Ruan Xingwan pouted: "Didn't you ask Aunt Zhang to cook you a bowl too?"
"I'm not hungry."
With that said, he loosened his tie and walked towards the bathroom, "Don't sleep if you're too exhausted. Get up and take a walk."
Ruan Xingwan responded, stood up and moved around. After relaxing for a while, he put the bowl into the tray, took it downstairs to wash, heated up another glass of milk, and took it back to the bedroom.
She didn't need to think about it to know that Zhou Cishen would definitely not sleep well tonight. Lying down with a cup of hot milk could relieve some fatigue.
Ruan Xing was lying on the bed at night, turned on his mobile phone, and saw that many people in his circle of friends were posting that it was snowing, and many were confessing their love. They were immersed in joy.
This winter, after all, has arrived as expected.
When Zhou Cishen came out, Ruan Xingwan happened to put down his cell phone.
She raised her head and said, "Drink the milk quickly. It's almost cold."
Zhou Cishen walked over, picked up the cup next to the bedside table, raised his head and drank, his Adam's apple sliding up and down as he swallowed.
Ruan Xingwan felt a little feverish after watching it.
After Zhou Cishen put down the water glass, she asked: "Does it taste good?"
Zhou Cishen said: "Milk doesn't just taste like this, it has..."
While he was speaking, Ruan Xingwan had already knelt down and sat up, kissing the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Cishen: "..."
His hand hanging by his side instantly grasped her waist.
Zhou Ci's dark eyes were deep and intense, and he looked down at her: "What are you doing?"
Ruan Xingwan's eyes were crooked and his smile was bright: "I bought another brand this time. Let me try it."